Sunday, November 01, 2009

Our youngest and oldest have a very deep abiding love. He has introduced her to the tres fabulous Pokemon game, tooting, watching movies, blue slushies at Sonic..... and she has helped him to learn patience. :) The other night he went to the store, bought a bunch of snacks and the two of them put their heads together so he could help her achieve levels unreached before in the history of Pokemon. All. Night. Long. Yeah, I know, that's a great big brother.

He has also introduced her to the always funny game of name calling. Do you all know what a Pongu is?? It is a toot. He calls her Pongu Sniffer and she calls him Turd Juggler. A very typical morning between them at Chez' Owens usually goes thusly....

Him: Morning Pongu Sniffer.Her: Morning Turd Juggler.

Then they are able to start the day. Now if one of them tried this with the middle child?? Our 17 year old?? It would go like this...

This had me rolling kiddo. In my house it was the oldest, my son and then the middle a girl who were like that but oh my gosh...the 10 yr younger princess! She'd moved out in a flash...and even now at 27 can get on her high horse in a minute! As Michelle says I do miss those mornings, at least for a moment!

Ours have reached the stage that they are great friends 90% of the time and gang up on us now!!! Little sister has always idolised her brother but until lately he has tolerated her at best! Yep, lots of name calling in our house and the 17 year old complaining - thats me!!!